Monday, 7 April 2008

For a loaf of bread, work is just not enoughFor a loaf of bread, you have to surrender too muchsimply your brains is not enough, simply your body is not enoughthe most important is your soul, my manthis story has its own rules, work is just not enough

a iron-ball will hang upon you and you will suffer with it day and nightyou have long road to go though until you stop asking "whats going on"this story has its own rules, work is just not enough

For a loaf of bread, work is just not enoughFor a loaf of bread, you ll drink poisons too muchyou will be disposed off anywhere, your soul will be pantingyou'll spit blood from the mouth, my manthis story has its own rules, work is just not enough

For a loaf of bread, you'll be forgetting too muchFor a loaf of bread, you'll have to pay too muchAnd some day when they free you, you'll be afraid to walk away, (trembling)they will kick you and you'll love it my manlike a dog they'll treat you my manbut you wont have soul to feel itwill be too late for you